(Angelic female:)
Behold my face
I am the grace
Red and white
Behold my face
I am the grace
Full of light

(Death grunts:)
Thy beauty's divine
Thy hair is gold
Thy body so fine
I'm longing to hold

Chants of the angles
Thy flute does produce
Thy so charming smiles
My soul they seduce

(Angelic female:)
Then see my watch
So tender touch
Silver pure
Then see my watch
So tender touch
I'm the cure

(Death grunts:)
I gave you my Eden
And received but hell
Striven to Paradise
But oh how we fell

I lifted the scythe
And was scorned by dismay
Expelled from thy heaven
I was driven away

(Angelic female:)
Behold thy fate
My sword of hate
To hurt drawn
Behold thy fate
My sword of hate
Cuts you down

(Death grunts:)
Away from thy heaven
The Earth here is cold
Destroyed by thee, angel,
The mistress of gold

To sing of thy glory
Forever I doomed
Denied from thy joy
My soul is consumed

(Angelic female, speech:)
I denounce thee, wretched soul!

(Death grunts:)
Rayonnant, thy light is blinding
Sacred good, thou have faltered
Leaving me dead and battered
Cast away, yearn for heaven
Look at me, yearn for heaven
Look at me, yearn for heaven
If I'll die, I'll kill heaven
Sacred wrath, I kill heaven...